I lasso my explosive bird fangs on some of the genomorphs, while I take care of three of the defectives in melee and long-distance combat with my extendable baton that I manage to recover after taking down guardian, Kaldur is fighting against almost the same amount of enemies, while the other genomorphs and defectives fight to death among themselves, their organs are flying all over the place, some are eating each other, this looks like a horror movie.
As soon as Wally reports that the guardian and that guy with his pet or whatever that is, are safe we make an opening between all the monsters to get to them and run away.
“ARGH!”-wally cries out in pain
Shit, something attacked Wally, and his whimper was heard over the comms, has one of the genomorphs escaped...we didn't notice, no, impossible, we were careful so Wally could get to the elevator safely with guardian.
“KID FLASH ARE YOU OKAY?”-kaldur question
“Holy crap that hurt, apparently this guy and his flying dog don't need my help and they are stronger than I thought.”
“Kid Flash be careful, the deforms took advantage of our moment of distraction, there are some deforms headed your way along with the G-Troll.”-says kaldur
“I'm on my way to back you up kid flash, Aqualad, cover me, don't let anyone else get close.”
Things got out of control too fast, we already had almost half a body out, and all we had left to do was get on the elevator while the defects and genomorphs fought it out, but more importantly, I now have more vision of the guy wally was talking about and his dog, it's weird, he's not a man of great age, in fact I would venture to say he's the same age as us, what is a kid our age doing in this facility, let alone with a dog that flies.
But what... is this... the G-troll practically went out propelled as if something had hit him hard in the side, there are no records of any being so strong in the archives, I managed to dodge it just in time, a few more meters and the body of the G-Troll would have left me like a crushed shit.
It's still breathing and trying to get up, but that was surprising, it was some defective clone with superior strength to the other clones, if so it's going to be very complicated to take care of it while we take care of the other creatures and protect the guardian and the boy along with his flying dog.
The G-troll gets up again, I only have 6 sticky bombs left, but we have no choice, we can't let it recover. I throw the sticky bombs on his legs and some on his torso and stomach.
The explosion causes some debris to fall from the ceiling and the place shakes, but it still allows me to keep running towards the flash kid, who is fighting with the genomorphs and some clones along with.... the kid and his dog?
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This silhouette is too fast, I don't know if I can at least get a lucky shot, I can barely see it.
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When it finally stops, that silhouette takes on the shape of a person, a boy in yellow sports tights, and in his arms, he's carrying a man, it's a little boy.
This boy is similar to Flash but in a smaller version and with a different suit, this confirms that this world is of superhuman things, I just saw that boy running at high speed, this place is not giving me a break, I don't know whether to get excited or run away.
In my world I didn't used to read a lot of DC comics, I've only known the basics, the iconic heroes, maybe it's not the kind of world I wanted to be in, but it's kind of exciting to know what other things are waiting for me... although I don't know these people, I don't know if they are trustworthy people, if they are here they must be accomplices of the atrocities they did to Krypto and his previous partners, I wouldn't be surprised with everything I've seen.
Now that I think about it I never trusted anyone in my world, I had no family to rely on, and my little trust faded until I lost it in myself, I didn't know when I would decide to commit suicide... people are not always the best, so I will be careful and defensive just in case, besides Krypto is also alert, I have to calm down and get ready to shoot if things get out of control.
The best thing to do is to keep running, I can't stop, if he tries to stop me I will shoot without hesitation, my hands are shaking and my heart is racing from the nerves of shooting someone and with so much noise from the fights going on, knowing that, at any moment, his attacks can head towards us.
The guy drops the body on the floor of the elevator and directs his gaze towards me.
“Hey kid wait, stop for a moment... Aaahgrt!”
Krypto lunges at the speedy guy, hitting the side of one of his ribs, he doesn't bite him or anything, he just pushes him knocking him to the ground and pushing him out of our way towards the elevator, where the other guy is unconscious.
I think we're finally going to make it, I didn't need to shoot thanks to Krypto.... I still didn't feel I could do it, it's one thing to say it and another thing to do it, and more when I've never had a real gun in my hands, let alone aimed it at someone.
We are almost with one foot inside the elevator, but loud footsteps are heard closer and closer, they are coming towards me again, shit it's that giant beast, it's coming towards me, I won't make it I have to dodge, but I can't run, my legs are paralyzed, shit its monstrous presence terrifies me it looks bigger and bigger, this is bigger than an elephant.
Shit Krypto I'm sorry...
It's going to crash me, if that happens I'll crash into one of the walls, everything seems to go in slow motion, suddenly I see my whole past life flash through my mind, it is kind of pitiful, I've had the chance to be in another world and all I've done is run and hide, shiver and act tough sometimes in my thoughts.
I remember how my life was before waking up here, although I was very small when my father left us I saw how he constantly beat my mother, I never had paternal support from his side and my mother only cried so her support was not the best either, with time I started to carry things alone, my older brother took care of most of the things regarding money.... I had a hard time socializing and having friends at school and even at work, I was only accompanied by my loneliness, although it sounds sad or boring, I guess I lived so much that I got used to that kind of life.
At least until I got fired from my job and had to live with my brother again, Now that I am about to be crushed and die, I realize that really despite the life I had I did nothing to change it, I just shut down and did nothing... you are just a hindrance in the lives of others and myself.....
Maybe I should have taken better advantage of my past life now I just have to accept death as in my previous life, it was little but meeting Krypto was the most special thing in all this...
I'm so sorry krypto I couldn't get you out of here.....
“AARGHH...!”
A powerful blow as if it were a bullet hit my thorax taking all the air out of me and pushing me backward again, my sight seconds blurred and my senses dispersed again, I could only see a white silhouette flying...
This is Krypto?
It was all in a matter of seconds, my sight manages to come back little by little and the image of the silhouette becomes sharper, no doubt it's Krypto, he hit me to get me out of the way, but now he doesn't have time to dodge that monster, shit krypto, I have to help him, shit, quick, body react, shit, I'm stunned still and without air, if I don't arrive in time that will crush Krypto...
“Kryp...”
My voice doesn't come out, the only thing I manage to hear is how the footsteps are louder there's no time left... NOOOOOOOOOOO!
Krypto received a direct hit from that beast, he went flying towards the wall, its impact was so big that it created a rupture in the wall...MIERDA KRIPTO.... Why did you do that...you were supposed to leave.
I couldn't do anything, his body falls to the ground after being nailed to the wall for a few seconds, and he doesn't move, SHIT, this was all my fault, Krypto was protecting me all this time, and I couldn't do anything to help him, I feel helpless, NO, if only I could fight.